He played his cards with a fait accompli, the words "girlfriend" already out there; even if Su Yao did not want to help, she had no choice now.
Before they had even started their meal, Lu Ci's phone rang; it was his dad calling.
Lu Ci frowned as he answered, but before he could say anything, he heard the person on the other end barrage him with questions: "Uncle Hu said he saw you out with your girlfriend having a meal? Since when did you have a girlfriend, and how come I didn't know? Bring her home for dinner tonight!"
Lu Ci: "..."
Do middle-aged men really exchange information just as quickly as middle-aged women who love to gather and gossip about things?
"Dad." Lu Ci gave a helpless wry smile: "We've only just started dating; isn't it a bit early to bring her home?"
"What's the big deal? I'll give her a red envelope! That settles it then, I've canceled my dinner plans tonight, I'll be waiting at home for you!"
